"All this he saw, for one moment breathless and intense, vivid on the morning sky; and still, as he looked, he lived; and still, as he lived, he wondered."
Chapter 7 One long winter night Kovrin was lying in bed, reading a French novel. Poor Tanya, who had headaches in the evenings from living in town, to which she was not accustomed, had been asleep a long while, and, from time to time, articulated
Every few months it comes back. A pencil drawing of a bee, a quote in a serif font, and different authorities invoked as the source: aerodynamically speaking, the bee cannot fly, but it doesn’t know that, so it flies anyway. It gets shared and liked,
Chapter 5 Glad that he had been so successful in the part of peacemaker, Kovrin went into the park. Sitting on a garden seat, thinking, he heard the rattle of a carriage and a feminine laugh — visitors were arriving. When the shades of evening
Chapter 7 One long winter night Kovrin was lying in bed, reading a French novel. Poor Tanya, who had headaches in the evenings from living in town, to which she was not accustomed, had been asleep a long while, and, from time to time, articulated
Every few months it comes back. A pencil drawing of a bee, a quote in a serif font, and different authorities invoked as the source: aerodynamically speaking, the bee cannot fly, but it doesn’t know that, so it flies anyway. It gets shared and liked,
Chapter 5 Glad that he had been so successful in the part of peacemaker, Kovrin went into the park. Sitting on a garden seat, thinking, he heard the rattle of a carriage and a feminine laugh — visitors were arriving. When the shades of evening
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utente anonimo
Posted at 21:31h, 23 Novembera me non disturba…. ciao da Maria
Elderion
Posted at 22:43h, 23 NovemberNon ho capito bene da che parte si guarda il grembo di Bella. Ma soprattutto che schifo non è?
Comunque mi fa troppo incazzare questa bimbominkiata della Mayer. Ormai nessuno al mondo può più parlare di vampiri e licantropi senza che orde di ragazzine (e, ancora più preoccupante, non più ragazzine) si bagnino. Sticazzi è horror, me lo hanno trasformato in un harmony! E poi entri in una libreria, vai allo scaffale fantasyhorror e trovi solo libri su vampiri con ormoni in escandescenza. Che schifo.
Shelidon
Posted at 15:19h, 27 November@ Maria: non ti disturba il merchandising o non ti disturba <em>quel</em> merchandising? Perché se il feto mutante peluche non ti crea problemi devo assolutamente chiederti qual è il tuo segreto.
@ Elderion: è disgustoso, a questo punto preferisco il vibratore glitterato da mettere in freezer. Twilight è il male dei tempi moderni, dio ci aiuti, la prossima che cosa sarà? Il Grande Cthulhu che ride, muove i tentacolini e chiama la mamma? Un teen drama con gli zombie? Hannibal Lecter che si innamora e… ah, no, quello c’è già.